Tang Muchen had a fierce look on his face, which frightened Tang Yuan to tears. He started crying with a loud cry, still lying on the ground and rolling around.
"Ah, I'm not alive anymore. Dad and mom, you are so cruel. You just reincarnated yourself without me. Now you still don't recognize me. Do you know how many years the baby has been waiting for you?
God, please open your eyes and take a look. Do you have such cruel parents? Grandparents, aunts and uncles passing by, please comment on me. The baby is so pitiful. My parents don’t want me anymore. Oh, I don’t want to live anymore.
"
Fanfan:...Tang Muchen:...This kid was an actor when he was not dead. If he is not alive anymore, you are already dead.
The two of them watched the glutinous rice balls rolling and acting without any reaction. On the contrary, the ghosts passing by were really attracted by the movement. Seeing a little person crying sadly, they couldn't help but feel sympathy.
"I asked you how you two are supposed to be parents. You don't want the child at such a young age. It's too cruel."
Someone opened his mouth to condemn.
"No, this child is so good-looking. If he were my son, I would die laughing."
Someone echoed.
"Yes, yes, if my grandson looks like this, I will die without regrets."
Fanfan:...She really wants to remind these ghosts watching the fun that you are already dead.
Tang Muchen's face turned dark, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Get out of here."
His aura was already strong, and if he released it deliberately like this, the group of ghosts were so frightened that they dispersed in a flash.
Even Tang Yuan, who was rolling around, was so frightened that he burped.
"Hiccup..." "Get up."
Tang Muchen said.
Tangyuan stood up like a carp and said in a timid voice, "Dad, don't be angry."
Tang Muchen was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, so he took Fanfan and continued walking forward.
Tangyuan quickly opened his short legs to follow him. He didn't dare to get too close and kept a distance of one meter. If Tang Muchen looked back at him, he would stop quickly, and then wait until they were farther away before he could trot again.
catch up.
He is just like a pitiful little boy who was abandoned by his parents.
Fanfan couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Brother, this child looks so pitiful."
"If you think about it, if he were a fetal spirit, wouldn't he be pitiful?"
Tang Muchen asked calmly.
Fanfan: "It doesn't look so pitiful now."
Tang Muchen curled his lips: "Ignore him."
Fanfan thought for a while and said, "Actually, I hope he is a fetal spirit."
"How to say?"
Tang Muchen asked.
"The teleportation array is a very advanced formation. Even my master can't do it. Yuan Wuji, an evil master, can't activate it. So I speculate that he took advantage of the right time, place and people to activate the teleportation array.
Transport us to the underworld."
Fanfan said.
Tang Muchen motioned for her to continue.
"The heavenly hour is the 15th day of the seventh lunar month when the gate of ghosts opens, which is the natural entrance and exit between the yin and yang worlds.
The location is so good that you will definitely take photos of the Jade Buddha Head.
Renhe should be the fetal spirit, which may be the key to activating the teleportation array.
In the same way, maybe I can also use the fetal spirit to send us back."
Fanfan continued.
Tang Muchen pondered for a moment and asked: "If the fetal spirit is allowed to follow us closely, can you deal with him?"
"I will always be vigilant.
But I don’t think he has any ill intentions towards us at the moment, otherwise he wouldn’t turn into a little boy and approach us. It may have other purposes, and we can take the opportunity to see its purpose.”
Fanfan suggested.
Tang Muchen agreed and warned: "Always be careful about him."